O' Sister
My dearest Cinderella
Why have you done this to me
I saw you and the prince dance the tarantella
But now all I can do is weep for I cannot see
It was all Anastasia
Mother and her were the ones who tormented us
There is no need for this blindfold vendetta
I have not done anything treasonous
You live a beautiful life
Drowning in riches and royalty
Yet you send a knife to bring strife
You've become quite the deity
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